Friday, August 12, 2011

Uhhh, what?

You know it's going to be a weird morning when a platter of chicken and chiles initially looked like a portrait of orange, swirling demons.
Perhaps I should have saved the Lovecraft book for reading after breakfast.
Also, wearing my glasses would have helped.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Yes, it's true. I've given birth to a mountain lion.

Hello from the land of Please Don't Put Me Down Ever Ever Ever Or Else I Will Scream Until The End Of Eternity.

This little dude growls like some kind of grunting cat. It goes on and on and on. Both my husband and I were told by our moms that we were "easy babies" that hardly cried or fussed at all, followed by being quiet and obedient sweet toddlers, so where did this growling little bobcat come from? Did I eat too many mangoes or something during my pregnancy? It's okay little Simba. I still love you.